Post by snowywhisker on Jan 21, 2008 10:47:48 GMT -5
Name: Snowywhisker, she-cat
Age: 2 years
Rank: Junior Warrior
Clan: GustClan
Physical Description: She is a long haired white she-cat, with brown splotched tail and ears. Bright green-blue eyes, and a sharp bright pink nose. Placid expression almost always, small scar on muzzle. The brown spots look more like mud splothed on her fur. Her tail is actually not as furry. Her fur is also very glossy. Physical Appearance(click!)
Personality: Snowy is a smart and quiet one. Although she loves clan life, she prefers to be alone. Her intellect isn't like most, above the average cats, I would say. She's been known to long for a medicine cat's life more than once, but knows that that ship has sailed. When she was apprenticed, she did everything her mentor told her. She's an obiedient cat, but will speak out if she feels it's important. She isn't usually too friendly, but you might be able to get a friendly hunt together if you want to get to know her.
History: Snowywhisker was born on the most cold, snowy day of leafbare the Clans had ever seen. She blended with the snow so well they called her Snowykit. Her father was Whiskerscar and her mother Whitefur. As she grew, they could all see that she would be a promising warrior. Her father would describe a battle movement, Snowy would do it with good accuracy. Once she became an apprentice, there were no warriors left but her father to be her mentor. He was tough on her, maybe a bit more than all his other apprentices, just so he wouldn't be considered a bad mentor and graduate her before she was ready. On her last day as an apprentice, HailClan had a run in with their hunting patrol and there was a big fight. Whiskerscar was killed, trying to save Snowypaw. That night, before the almost full moon Snowypaw became Snowywhisker, in remembrance of her father.
Role Play Example: Snowywhisker stood there, motionless as her eyes darted to the furry brown shape that was soon to become somecat's sunhigh meal. She straightened out her hauches and tail, barely making a sound. She prowled quietly through the bushes, closer and closer. It's tiny heartbeat throbbed in her ear fur and she launched herself at it. One swift bite was all it took. The mouse was hers. She gave a purr of satisfaction and picked up the mouse daintily. Maybe one of the queens would like it.
Other: NONE
Age: 2 years
Rank: Junior Warrior
Clan: GustClan
Physical Description: She is a long haired white she-cat, with brown splotched tail and ears. Bright green-blue eyes, and a sharp bright pink nose. Placid expression almost always, small scar on muzzle. The brown spots look more like mud splothed on her fur. Her tail is actually not as furry. Her fur is also very glossy. Physical Appearance(click!)
Personality: Snowy is a smart and quiet one. Although she loves clan life, she prefers to be alone. Her intellect isn't like most, above the average cats, I would say. She's been known to long for a medicine cat's life more than once, but knows that that ship has sailed. When she was apprenticed, she did everything her mentor told her. She's an obiedient cat, but will speak out if she feels it's important. She isn't usually too friendly, but you might be able to get a friendly hunt together if you want to get to know her.
History: Snowywhisker was born on the most cold, snowy day of leafbare the Clans had ever seen. She blended with the snow so well they called her Snowykit. Her father was Whiskerscar and her mother Whitefur. As she grew, they could all see that she would be a promising warrior. Her father would describe a battle movement, Snowy would do it with good accuracy. Once she became an apprentice, there were no warriors left but her father to be her mentor. He was tough on her, maybe a bit more than all his other apprentices, just so he wouldn't be considered a bad mentor and graduate her before she was ready. On her last day as an apprentice, HailClan had a run in with their hunting patrol and there was a big fight. Whiskerscar was killed, trying to save Snowypaw. That night, before the almost full moon Snowypaw became Snowywhisker, in remembrance of her father.
Role Play Example: Snowywhisker stood there, motionless as her eyes darted to the furry brown shape that was soon to become somecat's sunhigh meal. She straightened out her hauches and tail, barely making a sound. She prowled quietly through the bushes, closer and closer. It's tiny heartbeat throbbed in her ear fur and she launched herself at it. One swift bite was all it took. The mouse was hers. She gave a purr of satisfaction and picked up the mouse daintily. Maybe one of the queens would like it.
Other: NONE
